This is a song about "Baby quit the bullshit"

Don't forget you're the one pulling the bullshit that's so absurd

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Ambition is still very big

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Hold the key to these bullshit as concepts

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I'm working hard at this, i was never the one to quit

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

If at all, now your a pawn of the bullshit they sell.

Lemme know when you grow sick of all the bullshit

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

I'm sick of the noise, sick of the bullshit,